Souma Mother Novels & Stories

I glanced over at the park, thinking about June, I looked back at the woman currently standing in front of me, "Nice to meet you, Goodbye" I attempted to leave but she holds me back ”Now that isn't the way you talk to your mother that you haven't seen in 5years, Is it?" She holds back my arm and I glare at her "If you don't let go of me this minute, What exactly do you want mother?" I say and she smirks at me

the nurse says, “Okay, let's go and meet her parents,” her mom says, and they stood up and headed to Omolaso's parent's house, and they met her mom sitting in the garden, “peace be onto you in this house” the nurse mom named Mrs. Ajao, “you are welcome in the name of the Almighty" Omolaso's mom says, "thank you Mrs. Olabamiji,” Mrs. Ajao says, “my daughter brought good news for you,” she says,

"And my mother… was Samantha Horhetha Elvalour..the first She-Mafia. I fear no man born of a woman." My heels clicked against the stone as I walked away, every step tearing into the silence like a promise.

She giggles. “So you have come back. You’re late.” A familiar voice from the door of the pack house says. I turn and see my mother. “Soma, don’t you have training to do?” Soma drops her head to the ground in disappointment. “Yes Beta.” “I’ll come and see you later.” I whisper to her and smile. She smiles and runs off. “Let’s go, you can tell me everything and about that boy next to you.” My mother can be scary, but she does it all out of love. I look over at Shepard, he definitely looks a little intimidated. I chuckle to myself and follow my mother inside.

Mrs Liman, Innosine's mother voiced out, managing to talk to her finally, breaking the silence in the atmosphere. "Ma'am..!" Somira released a reflexive jerking, accompanied with a soft voice as she gave a wide eyed look in surprise. "Please can you tell me Somira, who the father of your child is...? Please...?" Mrs Liman held her both hands in love as she tried to know certain stuff.

she replied. -Or perhaps the reunion with my mother. -And having said this, she pulled her wrist from Augusto's hand and entered the dark and humid cave like the others, but one thing was different in this one -her hope. Such a strong emotion took over Soraia's heart when she spotted her mother lying on the ground; she was as pale and deathly as when Soraia had been pregnant with Julio Cesar's child - being drained from the inside out - becoming old and weak. Soraia hadn't even realized she was crying, only when the tears started to fall on her face something she hadn't noticed either, her approach and that of her friends at her back-and her practically dead mother in her arms.

Somia said while slapping his shoulder "And You are Aima"Haris said while pointing his both hands towards her Somia smacked her head and made a cute pout . " I AM NOT AIMA. I AM SOMIA AHMAD SIDDIQUE . DAUGHTER OF AHMAD SIDDIQUE .SISTER OF BURHAN SIDDIQUE. GRAND DAUGHTER OF AKRAM SIDDIQUE."Somia said in shouting tone and glaring at him He was looking at her feeling like a mental. He don't know what the hell is happening.

Immediately, I tried to escape from his embrace. We both rushed out. Of course, after making sure the appearance that was messy. Mother and Great madam saw there, and we immediately approached them. "Dear, I'm bringing herbal medicine here. This is for you and this is for Son Suma. It's good for stamina," explained Mother with a strange smile. Ouch, Mother getting close to Great Madame and now started contaminated. "It still a few hours. You can take rest. Claudia will be back in a moment to prepare for the reception tonight. We'll be going now!" said the Great Madame while holding my mother hands away back.

"Victor, I'm going to ask you one more time in front of everyone. If Samantha is Tony's mother, then who am I?" The smiles on Victor's and Samantha's faces froze.

"As your wife, I can't just stand by and watch you go down the wrong path." I stared at the woman I once called my wife, my whole body shaking. "Let… let go of me!" Ivy grabbed me again and shoved my head down. Just as I started to fade out, a voice cut through the crowd. "Let go of my son." My mother pushed through the crowd and rushed forward, pulling me into her arms. The moment Ivy saw her, her face went completely pale. "How… how are you here?"